Tomb Raiders: Fusion of Yan and Double Eagles at the Beginning

　　The old woman hurried over and looked into the coffin. Seeing Geng Lisan in the coffin, she couldn't help crying, "My poor son, who made you look like this."

　　Zhang Lin stood to one side, watching the old woman crying, black tears left on the old woman's face.

　　Every now and then, his face turned black.

　　Zhang Lin didn't even remind him, he just stood and watched.

　　The old woman cried and saw the peach wood sword on Geng Lisan's chest, and she was instantly shocked. She wanted to reach out and take it out, but the peach wood was something that warded off evil spirits, and she couldn't get close.

　　She turned to Zhang Lin, a face full of black tears, looking very hideous.

　　"Come here and draw the peach wood sword for him."

　　Zhang Lin was stunned for a while, this is not good, he finally stabbed the peach wood sword in, if he pulled it out, wouldn't Geng Lisan come back to life?

　　"I can't help you with this," Zhang Lin said.

　　The old woman was obviously very angry, and dragged Zhang Lin in front of her, "I told you to go, you go, if you don't obey, I will kill you."

　　Zhang Lin's neck was strangled again, he felt that he was really at a loss, why should he believe the old woman's words.

　　As the saying goes, if a woman can be trusted, a sow can climb a tree.

　　Kekekeke, "Just now you said you would let me go."

　　Zhang Lin reminded kindly.

　　The old woman refused, "Hmph, do you believe what I say? You are unlucky."

　　What the hell!Zhang Lin knew that he was finished, so he had to compromise, "Okay, I know, I'll go and pull out that peach wood sword."

　　The old woman released her hand and put Zhang Lin down.

　　Zhang Lin was lying on the edge of the coffin, very tangled in his heart.

　　If this peach wood sword is really drawn out, wouldn't Geng Lisan turn against him?

　　"Hurry up, why don't you draw your sword?" the old woman urged, she was already impatient.

　　Zhang Lin looked back at the old woman, she was obviously dead, but in this tomb, she could live like a living person.

　　How many secrets does this tomb hold? .

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　　"Are you still drawing your sword?" the old woman urged again.

　　Zhang Lin knew that there was not much time left for him, and he couldn't think of anything else, but looking at the people in the tomb, he hesitated again.

　　He didn't want to pull out the peach wood sword, and he didn't want Geng Lisan to recover.

　　He scratched the back of his head and asked with a hilarious smile, "You all belong to one family? Your son is here, what about the rest of your family, such as your grandson and your husband?"

　　He said this just to delay time, and put his hand into his pocket by the way.

　　There was the last peach wood sword left, which he planned to use.

　　When the old woman heard this, her face became even more sad. Zhang Lin didn't know what she was thinking. Taking advantage of the gap, the Taomu sword had already been taken out.

　　In a few seconds, the mahogany sword will pierce the old woman's chest.

　　Just when Zhang Lin was about to stretch out his hand, his neck became tense, and the Taomu sword fell to the ground.

　　Unexpectedly, his own heart-si has been seen through.

　　"Cough, I really don't want to hurt you. I just think this peach wood sword looks good. I want to show it. It really doesn't mean anything else."

　　Of course the old woman refused to believe it, she held Zhang Lin's head and let Zhang Lin approach Geng Sanli.

　　The blood on Zhang Lin's face fell drop by drop on Geng Sanli's body.

　　Layers of white smoke splashed from the shriveled bones.

　　Seeing this, the old woman let go of Zhang Lin at once: "Who are you, why can your blood melt your bones?"

　　Zhang Lin's neck loosened and he hurriedly took a few breaths.I was afraid that if I didn't catch my breath, I wouldn't have a chance.

　　"I'm Zhang Lin, just an ordinary person."

　　"Impossible, the blood of ordinary people will not have this effect."

　　Zhang Lin looked at the old woman and wondered if his blood would have the same effect on her?

　　If it really works, don't you need to be afraid of her anymore?

　　He bit his finger, waved it vigorously, and the blood on his finger spattered.

　　The old woman didn't dodge, her face was stained with blood, and a burst of blue smoke immediately rose.

　　"My face, you ruined my face." The old woman shouted like a madman. Before she could finish shouting, she angrily rushed towards Zhang Lin.

　　Zhang Lin kept flicking his fingers, wishing he could bleed into a river.

　　The blood on the fingers is limited, and after a drop is thrown out, it does not flow much.

　　The old woman grabbed the back of his neck and twisted it a few times. Zhang Lin felt that his neck was about to break.

　　In a hurry, he shouted: "If you kill me, no one will be able to pull out the peach wood sword. Your son will always be here, and you don't want to talk to him again."

　　The old woman was very angry at first, but she really wanted to see her son and talk to him, but she still said stubbornly: "Humph, there will be other people here, and then, naturally, someone will help my son."

　　"Then you don't know how long you have to wait. When I first came, the cement road outside cracked. I wonder if someone will come to repair it?"

　　When the old woman heard this, she became obviously nervous: "What did you say, the road outside is broken?"

　　Zhang Lin nodded.

　　The old woman sighed and raised her head to the sky, as if she was sighing.

　　Finally, she slowly turned to Zhang Lin: "I can spare you, but you have to pull out the peach wood sword now."

　　Zhang Lin understood that this was his last chance. If he didn't draw his sword, he would be killed by this old woman.

　　Walking to the coffin, he hesitated again.

　　Seeing that he was reluctant to make a move, the old woman grabbed his neck and threatened, "Do you want to die?"

　　"No, no, I'm just thinking about whether your son will kill me after I draw the mahogany sword for a while. If he kills me, what would I do with the sword, just die in your hands."

　　"You're just worried about that?"

　　Zhang Lin nodded: "If the result is death, I'll just wait for death."

　　The old woman released her hand and brought her face up, with a dark face that was very awkward: "I can save your life, and my son will not do anything to you."

　　"You won't lie to me, will you?" Zhang Lin hesitated when he remembered what he said before.

　　"No, you pull out the peach wood sword now, not only will I not hurt you, but I will be grateful to you."

　　Zhang Lin felt a little weird to be thanked by a dead person, but it was better than being killed.

　　"Well, you can't go back."

　　Zhang Lin approached the coffin, reached out to the peach wood sword, and pulled it out a few times, before the peach wood sword was pulled out.

　　In the coffin, Geng Sanli's pale face gradually turned bloody, and his dry fingers moved.

　　After a while, he opened his eyes, and when he saw Zhang Lin, he jumped out of the coffin.

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　　"It's you, why did you hurt me? You took care of you before forgetting me." Geng Sanli's eyes were scarlet, very scary.

　　Zhang Lin coughed twice: "Listen to my explanation, I just want to trap you for one night and let you recover later, I really don't want to hurt you."

　　Geng Lisan's scarlet eyes had long since lost trust.In his opinion, Zhang Lin is a scourge, and like those before, he deserves to die.

　　"Go to hell." After speaking, he strangled Zhang Lin's neck again.

　　Zhang Lin closed his eyes, thinking about it, and now it's completely over.

　　At this critical moment, the old woman's voice came: "Li San, let him go."

　　Hearing the familiar voice, Geng Lisan froze in his hands. He twisted his neck and turned a hundred and eighty degrees, and saw the old woman standing on one side.

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　　"Mom, why are you here?"

　　The old woman had tears in her eyes: "I've always been here."

　　Geng Lisan didn't have the heart to deal with Zhang Lin, so he let go and walked towards the old woman.

　　Zhang Lin saved his life and stood on the side watching the touching scene of the mother and son reunion.

　　"You've been here all the time, why didn't I see you?" Geng Lisan asked.

　　The old woman looked at Geng Lisan's ruined body, and knew that he must have been murdered: "Son, who made you like this, do you remember?"

　　Geng Lisan shook his head: "I don't remember, but it's useless to say this now. I've been trapped here for so many years, and now I want to go out."

　　The old woman frowned: "Go out? Where are you going?"

　　"Go home, I haven't gone back for so many years, I want to go back and have a look."

　　"But this coffin is our residence. If we leave this coffin, you and I will be wiped out." The old woman said slowly, she felt that it was time to let her son know the truth.

　　He's dead and can't go back.

　　Geng Lisan's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what he heard: "It's gone? Why, I'm in good shape now, but I'm a little thin. I'll add some nutrition when I go back, and I'll be able to recover soon."

　　The old woman sighed: "Son, this is a tomb, you and I have lived here for hundreds of years, how can you go back?"

　　Geng Lisan was stimulated by this news, hundreds of years?So you've been dead for a long time?Son.

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　　No, he is still the same as before, looking at his face, he is only in his thirties at most, how could he be dead?

　　"Mom, are you confused? You are sick. I'll go find a doctor for you. I'll go out now."